Here’s a photo montage to recap the weekend.

Kade looks a little too excited at the prospect of smashing up a poor, defenseless bumblebee.

Liv had two sundaes, a cookie, and cleaned the table of all stray jimmies (sprinkles). Suffice it to say…she had a blast.

I lay it all out the night before to help alleviate my anxiety over forgetting something. I’m willing to bet that every runner does it…diabetic or not.

My children may look exactly like their father, but I finally found something they got from me…my stubby legs. Sorry, kids.

Watch out Cleveland, there’s a toddler on the loose and her 4-year-old accomplice is navigating.

I usually make the cake for our family birthday celebrations. This time I bought it, and everyone gobbled it up like it was the best thing they’ve ever eaten. Maybe it’s time for me to retire…